Well, there was something wrong with those crystals, and Wang An suddenly became very excited.

He found that the stones emitting yellow halos contained a very rich spiritual energy, which made him feel the urge to absorb them.

This is not a spirit stone, right? Wang An thought silently in his heart.

Zeng Daoren and the muscular man ran to the old man happily. After bowing, they said something about it.

After Zeng Daoren ran back, he said to Wang An and the others with a high ambition.

"Ants, you are very lucky to be chosen to ask us about our Immortal Sect service. From now on, you will go into the cave to help us dig this ore."

Zeng Daoren spread his hands, and there were several white stones the size of a finger in his hand.

Seeing the stone up close, Wang An felt the spiritual energy emitted in it more and more. He had the urge to rush up and snatch it to study it.

"Why, isn't this asking us to do coolie mining?"

"That's right, we'll stop..."

The people below started to quarrel.

Wang An did not object. He just wanted to rush into the cave to see what was going on.

"Don't make a noise!" Taoist Zeng shouted, like a bolt from the blue, and many people were instantly trapped.

His shouting used spiritual energy, and it seemed that he wanted to give Wang An and others a warning.

"Hmph!" Wang An, who was unprepared, still received some influence.

He snorted coldly and withdrew his spiritual sense on the crystal stone.

Looking at the ugly crowd below, Zeng Daoren's eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph, I told you to listen to me well, so as not to suffer from any disaster."

"As long as you are obedient, the Immortal Sect will not treat you badly. As long as the number of crystals you dug up is huge, the sect will reward you with the Immortal Pills and Pills, and it is possible to receive you into the Immortal Sect at that time."

Taoist Zeng is a guy with a bad character, but his methods of controlling people are pretty good.

After slapping a date, the people below began to get excited again, and they were all fantasizing about becoming disciples of the Immortal Sect.

...

The mine is dark, empty and dull, and it feels very depressing.

After more than a year of mining, the mines are now well connected and there are mines everywhere.

On the top of the mine, a moonstone will be embedded in the ground not far away. The misty white light is faintly visible in the cave, and the atmosphere looks a bit weird.

There was a jingling sound deep in the entrance of the cave.

When I got closer, I saw that I was smashing hammers on the mine veins everywhere and was constantly absent from work. Sometimes there were one or two tiny pieces of spirit stone.

The stones looked very hard, and sparks flew everywhere with the jingling sound.

Wang An found that few people work alone, and basically gather in groups of three or five in a certain corner and then develop together.

There are also early Qi training supervisors in the Qingfeng Gate in the cave, and new personnel are assigned to the supervisors of each mine cave.

About fifty people were separated from Wang An and took away Wang An and others.

He is a middle-aged man with a cold expression, and the aura emitted by himself shows that he is a low-priced monk.

He handed Wang An to a bald man in his thirties. The man was covered in flesh and looked fierce and evil.

"Hmph, newcomer! I will be your boss in the future. Listen to me obediently. I guarantee that your ore will not be seized, and no one will come to cause trouble in the area you collect."

He changed his tone and suddenly said coldly.

"But, you must hand over one-third of the ore you dug, otherwise you will just wait to die."

After saying that, he asked someone to distribute tools such as baskets, hammers, etc. to Wang An and others.

Wang An walked to a relatively remote place and imitated other people's portraits to hammer it hard on the rock wall.

"Clang!" With just a sound, a huge rebound force almost flew away from Wang An's hand.

"This stone is so hard! No wonder many people can't dig out spirit stones. Will it be faster if I use my mana to dig it out?"

Wang An muttered silently in his heart.

But now is not the time. There are many people watching him nearby, so he dare not act rashly.

However, Wang An is a monk and his physique is naturally different from that of ordinary people. After he found the method, he digs at the angle with the least rebound force, and he can still dig the ore veins at a little.

After a while, he gained two thumb-sized spirit stones.

Seeing the spirit stones full of spiritual energy, Wang An was careful and quietly threw one of them into the Eight Desolate Dark Sky Tower to collect them.

But he was not so lucky later. After digging for a long time, Wang An only harvested more than a dozen spirit stones.

He quietly used his mana to recover his somewhat tired body. Wang An suddenly had a whim and walked around the neighborhood.

He was surprised by the situation around him. He found that the people around him were digging very slowly, unlike him who had dug more than ten feet in half a day.

This situation made Wang An extremely scared.

After returning from a meal and resting, Wang An began to slow down his excavation speed.

Because there is spiritual ore in the mine, the spiritual energy is much more abundant than in the outside world. When people are not paying attention, Wang An often sits down to rest, but in fact he secretly runs the magic tricks to absorb the spiritual energy in the cave for practice.

When he went out for dinner, Wang An only left a dozen spirit stones in the basket, but he actually threw them into the Eight Desolate Tower.

He thought this would be very low-key and would not attract attention.

But when he took out the spirit stone, everyone was shocked, envious, jealous, greedy... their eyes suddenly gathered on him.

The old man who collected the spirit stone looked at him meaningfully.

"Young man, it's not bad. I've gotten this on the first day..."

Wang An was flustered deep in his heart and explained with some stuttering.

"Immortal Master, this... I am lucky and lucky." After saying that, I rubbed my hands hard.

All of this was deliberately performed by Wang An. Although the old man had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi refining, he did not see anything wrong with Wang An. He only thought that Wang An acted like this because of excitement and nervousness.

After that, Wang An was given a lot of food and was rewarded with a book of ordinary boxing.

All this came too suddenly, which caught Wang An, who was unprepared, off guard.

Seeing that there were one or two spirit stones in other people's frames, most of them were five or six, and some even failed to get any grains. He knew that this time he had made a mistake.

While feeling unlucky in my heart, I also made up my mind to ask some people and find out what is happening here.

This incident quickly alarmed Daoren Zeng, and he directly found Wang An.

"Boy, you are very good! Keep working hard. If you can keep doing this every day in the future, I will apply to the elder to give you a book of immortal sect magic tricks to practice. Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Taoist Zeng was in a good mood at this moment and did not yell.
Chapter completed!